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Although we wander around the world in search of beauty, we must have it in us, otherwise we will not find it.

- And you worry, worry! This is how people find themselves.

Because the better you know yourself, the clearer it becomes for you what gives you pleasure. What is your sincere happiness.

- I wonder when we will feel that the world belongs to us?
I wanted to answer that the world would never belong to us. But instead he said:
- I don't know. - And then I added: - Tomorrow.

To find Christ in any temple, you must first find yourself in some temple.

I understand that people choose Los Angeles in two cases: either they are running away from something or are in search of. So ask yourself, what is it? Escape or search?

There's a feelin' that I get from nothin' else and there ain't nothin' in the world
That makes me go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
Turn the power up
I've waited for so long so I could hear my favorite song so,
Let's go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
When it's like this I feel the music shootin' through me
There's nothin' else that I would rather do.




More than anything I don't get these emotions, and the world is no longer anything,
What makes me live, live, live, live, live, live, live!
Turn on the power.
I so long wanted to hear your favorite song
Begin, begin, begin, begin, begin, begin, begin!
The only way I feel like music permeates through me.
There is nothing in the world that I wanted to do.

I do not know who is dancing with me
I don't need those who are calling me
I want to have a little chat with river
And understand that the water is not afraid of fire.

... any of us there is a beautiful world with a secret code, and that in itself is a reason to be happy. Perhaps there are forgotten password. They lost it in myself and do not know how to get back to where the eternal sun. But I want to.

Poke into all the dark crevices, look in the mirror, as into people's Windows, there are looking for not know that. What is not there. And every time break off. And never talk. So, God forbid, do not agree to that, it is the most truthful truth about us.

Maybe I'm crazy, I often thought, maybe I'm not like other people? But everything that made the other out and I have, with some diligence and effort, I could read Plato, able to understand chemical analysis. Only one thing I could not - out of the darkness hidden in me the purpose and to draw somewhere in front of him, as did others who knew exactly what they want to become a Professor or a judge, doctor or artist, but it will take time and it promises benefits. I so could not. Maybe I too will be ever something like that, but what do I know?

Happy who found himself at ease.

- Why did you leave in the wilderness?
- To find someone.
- Who?
- Self.

Who seeks the way, he finds it.